Saturday, August 10, 2024

Elf Wound

 I sense an evil presence 

A poisonous effervescence

To drench in stench 

And mesmerizingly quench

With deadly lessons   


Beneath the slaughtered stars 

something to justify 

Or merely legitimize ours  


Inside marrow, 

under microscopes, 

we move to music,

manipulate futures 


To better serve desire  

Are we not in good hands?

Do we not look saved?  


Tonight, I redefine hope

Tonight, I redesign nature 

From thoughts of blood 

desires flow

Secretly, sacredly    


I was born to be a forgiver,

Born to carry a gospel of truth 

He who sees me, 

sees all. How is it 

I have fallen so far from you? 


The proof is in profanities, 

Passed on by kiss of iniquitous lips 

Empires of time and ingenious designs 

Loom deathly distilled in the renewed abyss

For you and I tonight 


Yet, unsympathetic 

to the struggles that be 

Your bare neck and shoulders 

Sweet and tender meat 

And young as the earth-star 

illuminating heaven's 

covetous eyes 


An unempathetic gaze 

Fall through the floor 

The motherless whore

Hoarding all the love in the world from me 

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